Actually it's not even a year, only nine months at this point.
Yesterday a friend's mother died. Last July another friend's mom. Last May my son.
Ended a relationship.
Cataract surgery for me wasn't all that I expected and the second eye in two weeks. I can't even tell when the camera is in focus. Driving is a bit scary. SO frustrating. My other love was needlework, threading a needle is rough when your eyes aren't working together.
Then ALLLLLLLLL of that snow that I couldn't shovel and even the guy I had plow couldn't move it.
Sigh, will someone move the dark cloud please. I've had enough.